Being The Badboy's Property

Chapter 46-- Lost In Anger

QOTD: My boyfriend called me to tell me I'm beautiful, little did he know I was a sock monkey. ~MadeYewLook, Lex.

2QOTD: Sock Monkeys don't do what they are told, they do what they want. ~MadeYewLook, Lexi.

Questions and/or comments I get: I would totally read your book if you published it OR will you ever publish your books?

Answer to that is...no...I don't think so. probably not, Writing is just a hobby to me-maybe one day it'll be a career-however I'm planning to go to the army or marines. If I ever become an Author then Amazing! But I wanna go to the army, if not then be in the FBI since that's been my dream since I was a kid.

So yeah, just to make things easier for me. I get messages and questions of that for a while now, my fingers hurt to repeat the words.

Stupid auto correct.

Fabian Mente...

Marcos opened the door, he looked at me. I felt my anger growing, just looking at him made me mad. I saw Torres, Paxton and two other guys. I punched Marcos, he stumbled back, quickly Torres grabbed me.

"Wait, just before you beat him up, let Julie talk." Well I don't know who Julie is since she's probably Carlie, who the hell is Carlie? Huh? What about Sandra? They lied to me. Julie appeared, her hair was a mess and her eyes were puffy and red from all the crying. She looked at Marcos, she simple nodded and gestured me to go to the living room.

"It's better if I go with them," Paxton said, "Diggs and Torres go contact our head chief, I'll deal with Fabian." That is how he always sounded, that's why I probably got along more with Paxton then with Diggs and Torres. Diggs nodded, I walked to the living room with Paxton and Julie behind me. I turned and looked at them, Julie didn't want to cry but she failed to keep it all inside. Paxton whispered something to her but she shook her head, "I'm okay."

I had my arms crossed, "you may want to sit down." I shook my head but Paxton basically ordered me which made me mad, I just sat down because Julie begged me. Paxton sat down next to her, I sat down across from them and I could hear Paxton's phone ringing however he ignored it.
I don't know I should even believe them, they hid this problem from me.

"I'm sorry, Julia would say that." Julia? Paxton murmured something to her, she shook her head.

"My real name is Carlie, Sandra's real name is Julia. We've been in Federal Witness protection program for a year now." I just looked at them, Sandra lied to me.
I can't say anything, San-Julia doesn't know my past and now I'm knowing hers.

"Why are you in that program?" Paxton looked at me, nervously and shook his head. "We can't-"

"Julia wanted to tell you however she was afraid you would be disgusted of her, that you would hate her so she kept it in." She said, looking down at the floor.

"We were sex trafficked."

I gulped, my heart kept pounding hard enough for everything to go silent on me. My hands balled into a fists, I felt my anger rising. I wasn't mad because she hid this from me, I was mad because someone dared to touch her. They touched her and it pissed me off, I never thought I would be so angry but I was.

"How long?"

"Julia since she was eight, she sold herself at age nine. She doesn't remember her childhood." I got up and was about to yell when Paxton got up too, I looked at him angrily.

Carlie got up. "She changed." She smiled and grabbed my arm, what is she doing?

"Brody, please leave. Go help Marcos, I'll be okay with Fabian." Paxton didn't look convinced but she smiled at him, he nodded and left. She motioned me to sit down next to her so I did, I wanted to go find her but I knew I had to know more.
"After being rescued, she went through a hard time outside. I remember that every night for two months, she would leave the house in the middle of the night," I looked at her, it looked like she hasn't been able to sleep lately. The same goes for Diggs and Sandra, I wonder why. "When we kept in that place, Julia would say that she would always get near a window and press her cheek on the cold window, she said, 'feeling this makes me feel like I'm outside in the wind, I want to know how it feels' and she would do that." I frowned, I felt this was going downwards already.